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shaky bag - kasher quon & kj500 lyrics

[verse 1: kasher quon]
three grams in a ‘wood, this b*tch hittin’ hard
you can see the diamonds in my chain ’cause it’s hittin’ hard
pulled up on her in a wraith with the stars
your b*tch say she wanna hang with us ’cause we stars

[verse 2: kj500]
she said, “kj and kasher, man, that’s gon’ be hard”
she popped three percocets and two xanny bars
and she ain’t even know what’s what, we in two different cars
my n*gga d*mn near hit the curb, he was leanin’ hard

[verse 3: kasher quon]
fell a*fell asleep on my cup, i was leanin’ hard
i’m lookin’ for the lean now ’cause i need it bad (where it’s at?)
n*ggas f*cked up out here, they need a bag
i’m finna take my b*tch to the mall for a bag (gucci)

[verse 4: kj500]
these n*ggas broke as h*ll, man, these n*ggas sad
you can see it on they face that these n*ggas mad
this n*gga lame as h*ll at home playin’ hulk smash
i should pop up at his job and beat this n*gga ass

[verse 5: kasher quon]
your jeweler sold you a fake chain, you should be mad at him
i just got a glass pint of red from my granddaddy
you just borrowed twenty*five dollars from your grandaddy
everybody tryna rap about scammin’, they ridin’ bandwagons
[verse 6: kj500]
you ain’t got no sauce, n*gga, why your pants saggin’?
talkin’ ’bout the scams, boy, you n*ggas just rappin’
we been f*ckin’ with them cards, yeah, my n*ggas really active
ten times ten, the bag did gymnastics

[verse 7: kasher quon]
this b*tch want me to take her out, i ain’t romantic
and i scammed a n*gga online that talk spanish
that n*gga sent me fifteen hundred
this b*tch just said, “can i hold fifteen hundred?” (here)
(b*tch)

[verse 8: kj500]
but that ain’t nothin’
and i ain’t give it to her, the b*tch still kept comin’
and i just hit it from the back, the b*tch kept on runnin’
and i just gave her to the bro, you know that sh*t ain’t nothin’

[verse 9: kasher quon]
easy, i had that lil’ b*tch trickin’
i love pourin’ up wockhardt, that sh*t taste delicious
or the hi*tech
the way i pull up with them bands, they don’t like that

[verse 10: kj500]
we just did a burnout, n*gga, in a scat pack (skrrt)
and i’m high as h*ll, feel like i got a jetpack
i just got off the plane, now i got a jet lag
fell asleep at the airport, i lost my d*mn bag
[verse 11: kasher quon]
that n*gga went broke, i heard he fell off with the bag
put a green beam on his block, i’m playin’ lazer tag
n*ggas f*cked up in the crib smokin’ shaky bags
i’ll get a lil’ n*gga k!lled, it won’t cost a thing (zero)

- kasher quon kj500 lyrics

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